The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Miss Crappy

Chapter 72
The person in front of the door was dressed in light yellow simple clothes, fitting his slender body properly, carrying the faint and clean fragrance of Du Ruo, unstained by the worldly dust, standing proudly like a god.A finely sculpted face is like an exiled fairy, with dark eyes like ink, faintly revealing a sharp edge like an eagle.

Mu Zixiao immediately concluded that this person was sinister and cunning, with a lot of scheming, and he was definitely not as gentle and modest as he looked. His face was completely his mask to cover up the murder weapon.

"Bold slave, when you see His Royal Highness, hurry up and kneel down to salute!"

If it wasn't for the stern shout, Mu Zixiao would have almost ignored the servant standing beside this man.

The thief's eyebrows were drooping, his eyes were uncertain, he showed disdain for Mu Zixiao, and a flattering smile for Xuanyuancheng. It seemed that he was a good material for a treacherous slave, so Mu Zixiao secretly mocked.

Facing a servant who saw him being disrespectful, Xuanyuancheng was very displeased, and said softly, "How dare you disrespect me?"

Mu Zixiao just beat up the queen's man, met her son, and didn't have Xuanyuanlie here to support him, so how could he not know the fun!
"For the younger ones, see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Mu Zixiao did not kneel down to salute as he said, but just leaned over and called the younger ones instead of slaves, which made Xuanyuancheng even more unhappy.

"You are really bold." The words in a soft voice contained sharp blades, and then he sternly shouted: "Kneel down."

A sudden ear-shattering sound shocked even the servants around Xuanyuan City, and immediately knelt down. Mu Zixiao only thought it was funny, but he was still very arrogant, and stared blankly at Xuanyuan City, just not kneel.

"Reporting to His Royal Highness, the younger one is ordered by the fifth prince, but you can't salute others, and the younger one can't kneel down for you."

There was a touch of coldness embedded in Mu Zixiao's eyes, calm and composed, calm and calm, without any fear, and Xuanyuancheng was furious because he really didn't take the crown prince seriously.

"Come on."

With an order, a group of gold medal guards appeared together, each bent down and saluted: "The last general is here."

As expected, Xuanyuan City can't be underestimated. Even though the anger is attacking his heart now, his face still looks as light as a light cloud, but there is a sense of deterrence and a strong murderous aura exuding from his whole body.

"Give him to the palace." Xuanyuancheng's tone was light but cold, and he said with a bit of chewing: "If you dare to disobey orders, you will be dealt with according to the palace rules."

In the palace, disobedience to the holy orders, the orders of the crown prince, and the orders of the queen mother are all palace rules of death!Mu Zixiao still understands this point, so she is going to fight now?
Damn, where did this evildoer go?

It was too late, and then it was too late, a group of ten gold medal guards rushed to Mu Zixiao's body immediately, stretching out their hands to press down, how could Mu Zixiao be caught without a fight, and it's better to fight now than to get killed by the board.

crackling-

Xuanyuan City was stunned immediately, dare this guy fight back?

Mu Zixiao's face was like ice accumulated for thousands of years, he was so cold and cautious, his beautiful eyes were bloodthirsty and cold, and his whole body was full of violence.

Kuang—a punch flew straight in, Mu Zixiao dodged sideways, and then stepped on tiptoe, a Foshan Wuying foot, bang, bang, bang——swiped three times in a row.

Bang - A guard slammed into the air, and everyone was furious. This kid was a bit capable, but he couldn't do anything to the strength of the crowd.

Whoosh——The long sword was out of its sheath, and a gleaming sword dangled in front of Mu Zixiao's eyes. Her face was gloomy and her eyes were gloomy. Are you afraid of grandma who wields a sword?watch out!
(End of this chapter)